Poem: "Broken Heart"

I leave a broken heart in your hands
No strings attached, no strands...
A fragile package that says "handle with care"
Easily can be shattered, so beware...

A timid moment; being frightened of being scared
Yearning for the outcome,
anticipating that one in a lifetime moment to appear...
Where the destination of regretfulness and sorrow doesn't resides there

I leave a broken heart in your hands
Can you not grasp the intensity of the situation or do you not understand
I am not a robot, does it not compute I am still a man...
No man of steel, so please don't throw away or recycle my love just because you can

I want you to be my redemption for a heart that is damned
I hope I am not asking for too much cause not saying anything isn't enough
Protective over my precious gift, since many times I've been manipulated by trust

I guess I haven't learned my lesson and
won't be satisfied until my heart is crushed
Pulverized into smithereens, is this just; or just is

I leave a broken heart in your hands and that is
what believing in love just is....
Wanting the artist whom captured your heart to paint a
beautiful picture, but not knowing what will be displayed on the canvas..

I leave a broken heart in you hands
"Show me your colors of love" is what my heart commands...